Pete The Party Penguin & Momma?!
Pete is cool.Pete is an 85 lb solid concrete work of art that was given to me as a Christmas present in Edmonton by my youngest brother, Jim, about 12 years ago. I wondered why Jim had that wicked grin on his face before I opened the box. And after I opened it, I thought Jim was really going to pay for this... even though I thought it was a tres cool gift!
Luckily, I had taken my ski boots & bag there that year to ski over the holidays with my long lost friend Myles the Merchant. That's how I got Pete home... I left my boots behind for a later trip and lugged him home in my boot bag as carry-on.
Do you know what it's like trying to nonchalently carry 85 lbs of concrete through an airport, on to a plane and into an overhead bin without looking like you are dragging a sack of bricks? Do you know what it's like putting said bag through the x-ray machine (this is still '94 mind you) and simply telling the Calgary Airport security guys that "It's OK, it's just a concrete penguin." 'Nuff said.
According to Pete's sculptor-father, Pete is the juxtaposition of the human party spirit and the animal complacency in all of us... yes, you too!
Pete has the requisite Lacoste alligator logo on his polo shirt, except for Pete it's a fish. Pete has gold tinted shades, a butch surfer cut, and -- if you could see his feet -- flip-flops on his webbed toes.
Pete is cool.
When he was moved out of storage from my old house, after we moved in here, Pete got a position of royalty at the corner of the kitchen. He surveys down at the dining/living area, ensuring that dweebs, film industry geeks and failed curlers stay away from the premises.
As you can clearly see, Momma has discovered Pete... for quite a while now! Janine and I are not quite sure what to make of it all.
All I can say is "Cool runnings, Pete."











